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DATE: Day 92
CHARACTER(S): Jack Harkenss and Rokuro "Rock" Okajima
STATUS: Closed and Ongoing.
SUMMARY: Drinking until they can't feel feelings, probably.
LOCATION: Cabin 411

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[mynameisrock]

He'd grabbed rum for himself and a few different types for Jack, since Rock had no idea what sort of alcohol he preferred when trying to get drunk rather than simply enjoying the taste of it. Rock also had a couple glasses; they were easier than chugging right from the bottle.

When he heard the knock, he stood up and opened the door. If Revy were still here, she'd probably laugh because it took this to get him to take his tie off and unbutton the top couple buttons on his ever present dress shirt.

"Evening." He stepped aside to let Jack walk in.

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Jack, as it turns out, is dressed casually, as well. Sans greatcoat with shirtsleeves rolled up. That's as casual as he gets. Putting on a small, but lopsided grin when the door opens, he returns the greeting with, "Evening."

He steps in when Rock moves aside and gives the cabin a quick once-over. "How's it going?" he asks, in that polite small-talk way he's actually pretty decent at. "Settling back in all right? They moved me while I was gone."

[mynameisrock]

Rock lets the door fall shut behind them and wishes, not for the first time, for a cigarette. He'd had them more than usual on his return and a nicotine patch doesn't give the same sensation of something to do with fingers and mouth.

"My room's the same, thankfully. If I got moved, they would've taken all the booze back and locked it up in the Council's chambers again." He's not sure how Deadpool got it in the first place, but it's his now to use, sell, or give away as he pleases.

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"Which would definitely be a shame," Jack agrees and for less than subtle reasons. They are getting drunk, after all, and having no alcohol would put a damper on that sort of activity.

And on the subject of the booze itself, Jack has to register his own personal observation on the subject: "Yeah. I noticed the Council served alcohol at the memorial," he points out after a moment's pause. "They have it, they just prefer not to dole it out, huh?"